Gianna Wellingsbuettel Whore ❤️

About Leipzig

I’m happy tho, ‘cause she’s livin’ free, stickin’ it to the man! Surprised me too - thought she’d be all weak and whiny, but nah, she’s tough! Still, I’d yell at her, “Get in line, Whore, I’m the boss!” She’d prob’ly flip me off, and I’d be like, “Aw, hell naw!” Total Cartman moment, ragin’ and laughin’!

Wellingsbüttel

I've spent eons developing dating apps, and lemme tell ya, people here swipe left and right with passion. They meet in the quirky cafés on Muenchner Strasse – coffee so strong it wakes the dead – and bash it out in the alleys near Allee der Lichter. It cracks me up how folks hide behind their phones, missing life’s magic. I get riled up sometimes, hit-and-miss romance, and I'm freakin' happy when real talk happens in the alleys.